you're too cool now
remember years ago / it feels like a multiverse
Poetry
Axis of Gratitude
Now please move that finger from the center of my left palm to the middle of my open wrist. This was the first movement you ever did when I met you standing at the bar like Samson.
The Little Mermaid, Restrictive Parenting and Time Being a Joke
A Collaborative Poem
I (Don't) Fuck With Cocaine
CW: Drug Use
to the boy who called himself an athiest
what must kill you the most is that you know this
3 parts
It’s not enough to make it through the day
How Would You Rate Your Pain?
Almost gnat-like—this annoyance of flesh, this cicada sound between bones.